http://sworntoalostgod.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sworntoalostgod.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] shatterverse2008-04-08 01:06 pm

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[OOS: Oliver gets cranky when he’s tired.]

Oliver has been doing a lot of walking. He's been talking to a lot of neighbours, and during those conversations he mentioned his abilities. Not everybody believed him, and not everybody wanted to take him up on his offer...but a few did. He's been patrolling their fields to increase their fertility. The land here is good - like a warm cup of tea on a cold day, like fine wine after a heavy meal.

He's patrolling around the Cooper house right now, for a much different reason. One step methodically in front of the other. He whispers words underneath his breath, gaze distant.

Once he finishes, he goes over to the earth bunker to set up some more Wards. Judging from his leisurely pace (which is not entirely due to the limp in his right leg), he could be interrupted.

[identity profile] ineveryport.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
The Coraline is parked next to the bunker - nearer than usual, as it happens, close enough that it may be hard to go from where Ollie is to where he's going without at least noticing the big black pick-up.

And the pirate sitting on the back, sharpening his cutlasses rather pointedly.

[identity profile] ineveryport.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
When Jack's already decided not to like someone- rare enough on its own - he'll happily stack up the reasons. Being someone of the upper classes fits right in there for the sea-going anarchist.

"Hello to you," he says, and smirks briefly, humourlessly. "Fine weather for casting."

[identity profile] ineveryport.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Jack Hollins, at the service of no man."

Jack touches the corner of his hat with one of his blades.

"Read to me like violent defenses." This said as he gestures vaguely to some of the thicker areas of wards.

[identity profile] ineveryport.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like you can sense the presence of light, aye."

Jack tilts his head, watching Oliver carefully. "Why put them up here?"

[identity profile] ineveryport.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
He doesn't need to, really.

"Aye, and what of those demons already living within?"

Jack doesn't know the word, not really. He just doesn't think it implies a bad thing.

[identity profile] ineveryport.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Are they now?"

Funny, Jack knows Oliver believes every word he says. It's just - Jack doesn't believe that of Tom. And that's what counts.

"There have been many things in the lands I've visited. None as dangerous as those that speak of them."

[identity profile] ineveryport.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack scoffs.

And ceases to dance around the issue.

"Tom Therin harms no innocents, sir."

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[identity profile] no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, what're you up to?" The blunt question comes from above- a girl squints down at him from the top of the bunker.

[identity profile] no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
...

Well, there really isn't anything she can argue about there.

"There many around here?" she asks, a hint of hope in her voice.

[identity profile] no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh well. She hops down. "Sonia Belmont." Her eyes flick over his outfit. Pretty fancy...

"You some kinda hunter?"

[identity profile] no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
....wut.

It takes her a moment to get through the five-dollar words.

"...a- are you a priest, then?"

[identity profile] no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
YES! OK, her day has officially gotten better.

"Oh, good... I was startin' to worry I might miss a Sunday..." NOW SHE WILL HOPEFULLY NOT GO TO HELL YEY.

"...I ain't even sure what day it is, anymore," she adds with a frown.

[identity profile] no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com 2008-04-08 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, they don't usually dress like that," she admits. The ones she's used to are in plain cassocks, with none of this frilly mess, or the whole "visible legs" thing.

"Um, Warakiya. In Transylvania."